Lunar Goddess

Midnight Sun,
So cherubic, the eyes of the sea,
You're something I could never have,
So please return my sanity,
I beg of the,

Don't cry on my account,
Don't laugh at my sick mistakes,
I'm afraid you'll find other ways spend your time,
Your tears of blood taste like wine,

Your golden red-brazen hair, it's still tonight,
Your nocturnal eyes of hazel cast a shadow on everything without a reason why,
But how am I supposed to know it's you?
When I'm forbidden to look out the window,

My lunar goddess is riseing above her sister of the sun,
And has a deathly hold on Mother Earth,
It's Halloween for fine divinities,
This is her day,
And I'll never get to watch,

After this once in a lifetime chance,
It'll be another 372 years,
All of that, I would survive just to see your luminous destiny free itself again...